"Tadaima!" Yamato said as he entered the house. He scratched his blond mane, 'What was I doing on the middle of the road?' Yamato thought as he walked into the living room.

"Hi Takeru," He said to his brother, "You-you're back?!" Takeru stammered as he quickly stands up straight. "Yes I'm back… but why are you standing up for? I'm not a V.I.P or anything." Yamato asked confused.

"Oni-chan…!" Takeru yelled as he jumped in front of Yamato and bear hugged Yamato's leg.

"Oni-chan I'll be your slave a whole month if you show me how to kill this Boss," Takeru knelt in front of him holding the console up to his brother.

"B-But I never played this game before!" Yamato persuaded.

"Yes you did. Now please!! You are the soul light of my life my brother, my shining star of the thousands horizo-" before he could finish Yamato covered his mouth.

"Ok I'll play," Yamato said as he took the console from his brother's hand.

"Let's see…" and Yamato fingers expertly moved over the buttons, within a blink of eye the boss was dead.

"WHAT!?" Takeru said, "But I didn't see what buttons you pushed!" Takeru complained.

Yamato gave him the console.

"Triangle, square, round, round, up, square, R1, up, and X three times use the command blind or paralyzed to the boss every time he tries to attack," Matt explained to him.

"Arigatou! Oni-chan," Takeru said gladly, satisfied he jumped to the couch to presume the paused game.

Yamato went towards the balcony to pick up the dried cloths. Placing it inside a basket. Finishing, he picked up the basket and went inside closing the glass door. Then the uncanny happened, a rock the size of a bowling ball came flying towards him. The rock went through the glass door and headed straight for Matt's head.

The rock hit him on directly on the nose, he crash down to the floor. Glass shard scattered everywhere.

Matt immediately got up, blood streaming down his nose. "KUSO!!!" Matt yelled before he marched towards the balcony. His eyes fiercely searched for the person who threw the rock.

Then he saw HER. Sora was waving at him from the ground, giving him a sly wink.

Rage with anger, Yamato snatch the large cloth rack and chucked it out of the balcony heading for Sora.

Sora dodged, missing it by a couple of picot meters. Sora stuck her tongue and jumped wildly in front of him.

"YOU BITCH!! THIS IS A HARRASMENT!!" Yamato screamed showing the middle finger at her.

"FIGHT WITH ME NOW YOU LOSER!! YOU CHEATED BACK THERE!!YOU CREEP!!" Sora yelled back.

"REALLY?!" Matt yelled as he disappeared and went inside.

'Finally some real fight!" Sora thought as waited from Yamato to come down.

Then out of nowhere Sora saw the rock she threw earlier heading towards her. The rock slammed into her as she impacted to the ground.

Sora groggily sat up, but instantly falls back to ground.

Sora opened her eyes to see Matt laughing at her. His face was stained in blood and now so was hers.

'How dare that BAKA!!' She got up wanting to just fly up there and beat the crap out of that baka. But her vision started to spin around and she felt like dropping out.

"HEY BITCH!! OUT COLD ALREADY!??" Yamato yelled.

Her raged burnt to the maximum she quickly regain her balance and got up, pain or no pain.

"NOT A CHANCE BAKA!!" Sora gritted, "MEET ME AT THE SK8 PARK TOMORROW MIDNIGHT!! BE THERE BAKA!!" She challenged.

"GET READY TO GET YOUR PRETTY ASS KICKED BITCH!!" Yamato alleged
"IN YOUR DREAMS BAKA~!!!" Sora replied before leaving.

"Who's that?" Takeru asks as he suddenly appears next to Yamato. "She's hot."

"None of your business, twerp." Matt said as he went inside.

Matt felt something under his sweater, he pulled the material up to see a piece of paper with an address and number on it. Disheveling his hair he walked towards the door and went out.

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    Next Morning

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He was rudely woken up by an unfamiliar head resting on his chest. He stared down to see a brunette lying on top of him. He tried to get up but his head feels terrible. The brunette stirred and got up. She was fully exposing her naked body to him. She was gorgeous, he rolled around to face a magazine. The girl was on the cover of the magazine, she's probably a model or something.

(Author's Notes: No! She is NOT Mimi!)

Matt sat up and looked at his watch, it was 7:45 a.m. 'Fuck! School! I'm gonna be late!' He said to himself. He puts on his clothes and went to the door.

The brunette's head popped from the shower, "Leaving already?" She asked, "Come back soon, you were great last night."

Matt finally took a good look at the brunette, she was over 21 and he was 16, he felt like and under aged prostitute. But age doesn't matter when it comes to fucking other people does it. 

Matt left the building and walks down the block. Feeling rather… dirty (Author's Notes: Wohou!! I feel like singing Aguilera's 'DIRTY' right now!!! Sweating till your cloths comes off!! Dirty!! Wanna feel a little bit moody! ignore me ^-^;)

'I'll think I'll get a shower at the public bath before going to school," Matt noted.

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At the Public Bath

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Matt sank into the warm liquid, he looked to his right to see a guy staring at him. He managedly ignored it and scrubs his back but when he looked back the guy was sitting next to him. Matt rolled his eyes and without further a due he knocked the guy out with a single punch. The guy descended into the water. Yamato got out and changed, acting cool as the guy he's just punched screamed around the Public Bath searching for him while threatening to call his lawyer. Matt pushed the glass door open and exited the place. He winced as he rubbed his nose, it was still sore from the nosebleed that bitch gave her. Damned her! He wished he could tear her into pieces and burn her to ashes in an active volcano.

He arrived at the front gate of the school after getting a free ride from a hot chick that passed him by.

"See you later handsome," She said seductively.

Yamato smiled as the chick blew him a kiss. Yamato peeked at the gate to see it was locked.

"Baka, I'll just have to climb in then," Yamato said as he climbed up the wire gate and hopped into the school terrain. The bell ringed noting the end of the second period.

'Third period is… physic, Oh right that dragon lady teaching. I'll skip this one.' Yamato said briefly to himself. 'Oh wait, that bitch is in class, maybe I'll go have some fun by making her life miserable.' Matt thought as he heads toward his class.

 Just as he was about to enter his classroom he stepped on a coke bottle and banged his head to the locker sending them crashing down like domino stacks.

He dizzily got up scratching his head, "Where am I?" He asked himself, "Where are my glasses? Hey wait I can see!?" Yamato said almost shrieking. He waved to fingers in front of his face and rubbed his eyes, scrunching it a couple of times too. He still could see clearly. He pinched his thigh. It hurts. He wasn't dreaming.

'Oh well,' He shrugged.

He knocked at the door.

"Hello." He greeted.

"Yes come in." Miss Fushikawa called in. Matt entered the classroom.

She looked at the good looking man in front of her.

Looking at him from the bottom up she finally asked, "And you are?"

"Yamato Ishida, I'm new I got in yesterday." He recalled.

"Oh… Ishida… ISHIDA?!" The physic teacher almost yelled as she noticed the substantial change in Yamato's appearances.

 "What? It's not like I whooped somebody else's ass or anything…" Yamato quickly covered his mouth after realizing what he had just said. Yamato smiled weakly, "Can I go and sit down?" He asked nervously.

"Yes you may Ishida," Miss Fushikawa said. Yamato hastily moved towards his seat and sat down.

"Today's lesson is about the Physic Law of Bernoulli…" as the teacher continued to ramble on, a bored expression filled the faces of the student.

'Man this stuff is boring…' Sora said as she hit her head against her desk repeatedly. She looked around the class to see that Yamato was the only who was actually listening or even understood what that bastard is blathering about.

She was still mad at him that's for sure. That baka… but… he's different from any other competitors she fought with, for once her competitor had a brain. Unlike Yagami… who had his brain where his cock is. This baka also had looks, he could easily pass as an international model if he'd wanted to but his earlier exterior confused her. One moment he wears the most ridiculous outfits and turns into the nerd of the galaxy but now and then he turns into this I'm-the-cool-dude-trendsetter-of all-Asia guy. How and why, was out of her binderies of thinking. Maybe he got this multiple personalities problem going on.

(Author's Notes: ETTTT!! Wrong answer! That's what you guys thought too didn't ya!!?)

She finally drops back to reality to find Matt staring straight at her. She immediately crooked her eyebrows and pulls out her middle finger at him mouthing the word 'Die Baka' at him.

Yamato continued to stare at the red head.

"What?!" She said slow enough not to let Miss Fushikawa hear her.

But Yamato kept staring. This got Sora annoyed and a little self conscious. She looked at herself, 'There's nothing wrong with me… right?' She said mentally as she check out herself.

Sora looked up from herself to see Matt putting a big 'L' on his forehead.

"Hah… got you LOSER," Matt said as he sneered and looks back at the teacher.

Matt laughed, 'That works every time…' he said as he paid his attention back to the teacher.

One thing Takeru got right, she was hot. She is so hot she doesn't even know it, Matt leaned back on his seat to take a good look at Sora from the back. Matt noticed a unique Japanese kanji tattoo on her shoulder blades. It reads 'Fiery Sky'… definitely matches up to her name and her attitude… with a dirty mouth like that, who wouldn't get burnt up by her cursing. This Bitch probably has a larger vocabulary of dirty words than the Oxford dictionary ever could've. Matt eyes trailed down her long arms, it was lean. It seems to glow from the light that entered the class from the window. Matt looked at her elbow, she has tennis elbow and her arm had a little faint blue patches… definitely from her previous fights with him. Then he moved further down, as he was starting to enjoy what he's seeing, he heard his name being called out.

"Mr. Ishida ARE you even listening to what I'm saying!" Misss Fushikawa asks.

"Yes Madam," Yamato replied sounding a little bit annoyed by her interruption.

"Then what's the answer for this question," Miss Fushikawa ask again.

Matt glanced at the question on the blackboard.

"4236180," Matt said.

"What did you say?" Miss Fushikawa said.

"4236180 seconds… is the time it took for 3000 gallons of water to pass through a pipe with a diameter of 3.4 centimeters, divided by 60 it equals to 7630 minutes and divide again with 60 it equals to 127 hours and 0.166666666666666666666… seconds." Matt answered.

The whole class muted, all of them gawked at what he has just said.

Miss Fushikawa dropped her scientific calculator.

"That's correct…" She said, "You may sit down Yamato." Miss Fushikawa said impressed.

(Author's Notes: That's what you get when you add up Looks and Brain singing Michelle Branch and Santana's hit in a horrible voice)

'That no good baka probably has his ego extended to the end of the universe right now,' Sora mentally said, 'Get ready Ishida… your going down tonight.' Sora said as she broke the pencil she's holding with one snap.